[Jian Wang III] Prosperous Tang Dynasty

Chapter 29

Blood filled the air, the smell of iron filled the entire space, and gloomy blood red was everywhere.

Chen Yue stood in the darkness, with desperate cries in her ears, and the crowd of people pushing and shoving surged around her, but they couldn't touch her in the slightest.

"Moon."

She turned around, and Su Jixian was standing in front of her, dressed in white clothes, smiling softly, his gentle and beautiful face was stained with blood, and the Miao knife in his hand was dripping blood.

"elder brother……"

"Yue'er, wait for me here." Su Jixian said, turning around and walking forward, leaving blood-colored shoe prints, and his clothes fluttering, like a phoenix tail feather in the nine-day cloud, the dazzling blood slowly The slow bloom spread, dyeing his white clothes blood red.

Su Jixian, who was dressed in blood-red clothes, turned his head slightly, his smiling profile was stunning, elegant and enchanting, "Wait for me to come back."

"Wait... Brother, wait for me!" Chen Yue ran towards him, reaching out to hold him, "I'll go with you!"

The moment her fingertips were about to touch his, Su Jixian's figure suddenly disintegrated, turning into countless bloody spots, flying away from her fingertips.

Chen Yue tried her best to run forward, chasing this spot of light, suddenly her feet fell, and the feeling of weightlessness suddenly swept over her.

"elder brother!!"

Her eyes opened suddenly, and Chen Yue, who was lying on her side on the bed, woke up with a start, supported the bed and got up slowly, sitting up.

There was dim light outside the window, but the room was still dim. She was sitting on the bed with her cloudy hair hanging loose, her head lowered, her expression indifferent, and there were crystal beads of sweat streaming down her face.

She clutched the quilt tightly, the knuckles of her fingers were almost white, and she was still trembling slightly, as if she hadn't shaken off the panic and panic brought about by the nightmare.

"It's just a dream." She whispered to herself, her dark brown eyes were full of water, her lips were a little pale, and her complexion was not very good, "It's just a dream..."

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, washed and dressed, opened the door and went out.

A gust of wind blows head-on, bringing with it a slight fragrance of grass and trees. In front of the Star Appreciation Residence, apart from the little medicine boy making medicine, only Mr. Sun is left. The disciples who used to listen to Senior Brother Wan Hua's lectures here are all missing.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Sun Simiao, who was writing a medical book, looked up and waved, "Xiaoyue is awake, come and have some pastries."

"Morning, master." Chen Yue sat on the stool in front of him, poured herself a cup of tea, and ate the Poria biscuits on the plate, "It seems that Star Appreciation House is much deserted today."

Sun Simiao sighed, and said: "A few days ago Luoyang fell, in order to prevent the flames of war from reaching Qingyan, the valley owner sealed off the valley. Today the disciples of the valley gathered in front of the Zhaixing Tower, and they are asking the valley owner to open the valley and enter the world to save people."

"Did Luoyang fall..." Chen Yue paused, her fingers holding the teacup tightened, and the sweet and sour Poria cocos cake suddenly lost its taste in her mouth, like chewing wax, "Master... I'm going out of the valley."

She said that she was going out of the valley, not that she wanted to.

Sun Simiao was stunned, and said: "Jixian sent you to Qingyan to have no worries, Xiaoyue, you ran out so recklessly...Jixian will blame you."

"But I can't wait any longer." Chen Yue shook her head, her face pale as paper, "I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for my brother... I'm sorry Master, I can't continue to serve by your side, I'm leaving now."

"So fast? Are you all packed? Do you want to prepare something more?"

"It was packed last night, so Master doesn't have to worry." Chen Yue got up and bowed deeply, "Disciple bids farewell to Master. Master take care."

"Hey...be careful on the road."

Chen Yue responded, turned back to the room, put on her cloak, and left Ten Thousand Flowers Valley with the hidden guard Su Jixian left for her.

At the end of the summer of the 14th year of Tianbao, Hulao Pass was broken and Luoyang fell.The saint was furious, and at the instigation of Prime Minister Yang Guozhong, Gao Xianzhi and Feng Changqing, who were in charge of guarding Luoyang, were executed.

Ge Shuhan, who was at home due to a stroke, was reactivated and led troops to guard Tongguan.The rebels advanced all the way and attacked Tongguan in early autumn.

The autumn is crisp and clear, and the Fenghua Valley where Tongguan is located is full of maple colors, either golden or red, which is extremely brilliant.

The rebel army came to Tongguan, and Pingding Village, not far from Tongguan, was swept away by the flames of war, and there were many mourners.

In the hidden cave, the villagers of Pingding Village hid here, with pale faces and red eyes.

A man wearing a white robe with arrow sleeves was sitting near the entrance of the cave, against the wall. His face was covered by a hood, and a few strands of silver hair hung down from the hood. His exposed lips and chin were so delicate that they were almost perfect. The petals are plump, the corners of the mouth are slightly hooked, and the lazy posture is like an elegant cat.

His arms were wrapped in bandages, showing some faint blood color, with the Moon's swords on his back, and a white fur ball lying on his legs.

"Lingfeng," a woman in white came over with a food box, with a fur ball lying on her shoulder. She has a slender waist and graceful lines, and her slender thighs between the fluttering skirts are eye-catching. Send egg custard, come back soon, don't run around."

Lu Lingfeng lazily hummed, "Go early and come back early."

Lu Zhi rubbed his head, turned around and jumped out of the cave, disappearing into the maple color.

Lu Lingfeng, who was rubbed on the head like a cat, didn't take it seriously, sat and dozed off for a while, then suddenly sneezed a little, straightened up vigilantly, and looked out of the cave.

This cave is really hidden. A curtain of waterfalls covers the entrance of the cave. From the outside, there is no trace of it. Of course, the situation outside the cave cannot be seen.

After listening carefully for a while, he reached out and picked up the cat on his lap and put it aside, and the figure came out of the cave in a flash.

His speed was extremely fast, he passed through the water curtain without getting wet at all, stepped on the stones and quickly flashed into the reeds, his figure became transparent and blended into the surrounding environment.

There were two red-clothed women fetching water by the river. They didn't speak to each other. They filled the water bladders in silence, then picked them up and walked back.

Their skills were obviously not very good, and they didn't find anyone following them until they returned to their destination.

Following them, Lu Lingfeng saw quite a few tents in a short while. Women in red clothes were walking between the tents, and occasionally a few men with heavy chains on their bodies could be seen.

The red clothes teach the audience.

Lu Lingfeng stood on a branch leaning against the tree trunk, her snow-white hair hanging from the hood fluttered gently with the wind, her eyes swept across the Red Clothes Cult camp, and she looked at the tent surrounded in the center, her body remained motionless Like a mountain.

He seemed to have become a part of this world, the mottled sunlight pouring from the branches and leaves fell on the tree trunk through his body, and the autumn wind whispered to his ears.

Then he opened his eyes, and his figure suddenly condensed and appeared like a fog, and then disappeared quickly when someone noticed it, without a trace.

When a gust of wind blew, the curtain of the main tent was blown up, and soon fell down again. When the people outside were not aware of it, Lu Lingfeng had already entered the tent from the tree.

Although it was just a tent, the utensils inside were all exquisite, and there was a faint fragrance in the air.He glanced at the tidy bed, and his eyes fell on the messy low table.

Different from the neatness of the bed, a lot of things were piled up in a mess on the low table, including mountains and rivers, poetry collections, and letter papers.

He leaned over to look at the pile of letter papers, they were all trivial things complaining about the hasty itinerary and uncomfortable, and the signature was Yuehua.

He remembered this name. She was one of the six saintesses of the Red Clothes Sect. She had only been promoted to the position of saintess in the past two years. In many respects, she was inferior to such veteran saintesses as Tanxue Anyu.

After a rough search on the table, he couldn't find anything of value. He searched around in the tent again, but still found nothing.

Turning around the bed, his eyes fell on the messy low table again, picked up the stack of letter papers that were pressed by the paperweight, and read them one by one.

He looked at it quickly, turned over to look at the next one after scanning it at a glance, looked at it, suddenly stopped, turned back a few pages, and finally stopped on one of them.

The ink on the letter paper was very thin. If you don't look carefully, it is easy to think that it is a discarded paper soaked in ink under the letter paper. On this paper, the cooperation plan between the Red Clothes Sect and the Spike Army and some journey.

Lu Lingfeng pursed her lips and smiled silently, continued to search, and soon found a few lists that were hidden quite secretly. After packing them up and stuffing them into a hidden pocket, he put the tabletop back to its original messy appearance, and left quietly.

Yuehua put things in such a conspicuous position as the low table, which is actually easy to be ignored according to common sense. As the saying goes, the more conspicuous the more easily overlooked.And she also prepared a lot of worthless letters to hide the really important things. If it wasn't for Lu Lingfeng who came with a careful enough mind, few people would be able to find them.

Returning to Pingding Village with her things, Lu Lingfeng stood on the top of a mountain, looking back towards the direction of Tongguan, and the continuous fiery maple forest was reflected in her eyes as clear as glass.

He knew that Su Jixian was also in Tongguan.However, he hasn't finished dealing with his affairs, and he can't go to him yet.

Closing her eyes, Lu Lingfeng turned around and jumped down from the cliff, stepping on the branches and disappearing among the maple leaves.

"Huh—"

In the dilapidated pavilion, a young man in black clothes sitting on a stone bench covered his mouth and sneezed, drawing a slightly worried look from his companion.

"Cold?"

"No, I suddenly wanted to sneeze, maybe Yue'er was talking about me." Su Jixian rubbed his nose, put the handkerchief in his palm and crumpled it into a ball, "I heard that Mao Mao brought the disciples of Haoqi League to Tongguan, Aren't you going to see it?"

"I just asked someone to buy me a doll, and when I get it back, I'll bring the doll to see him." Mo Yu rolled up his sleeves, put his arm on his forehead to test the temperature, and felt nothing unusual. Withdrawing his hand, "Your face looks really ugly, like a dead man."

Su Jixian sighed, and there was a bit of evil spirit in his tired eyebrows, "I just came back from Luoyang, how can I see a good face? That stupid guy in the Hanyuan Palace executed Gao Xianzhi, before the battle Killing generals is not a good thing. If he continues to fiddle around, I am afraid that Tongguan will not be able to survive."

"The remnants of Tiance's soldiers are all in Tongguan, and many righteous men from the rivers and lakes are gathering in Tongguan to resist the rebels. Don't worry too much," Mo Yu said.

"Although Ge Shuhan is not quite right with me, he still has a bit of real talent. As long as there are no mistakes, it is no problem to hold Tongguan." Su Jixian tapped his fingers on the table lightly, still a little annoyed, "I'm going to go back to Chang'an later, and the higher-ups ordered me to go back four times in succession. This is..."

"Five ways." Mo Yu raised his chin, narrowed his long and beautiful fox eyes slightly, and snorted softly, "Look over there."

Su Jixian looked back, and saw a man in Tang official uniform dangling in the camp in the distance, holding a golden scroll in his hand.

"Tsk...then I'll be leaving first. When I see Mao Mao later, say hello to me." Su Jixian got up, and the guard immediately put the cloak on him, and quickly tied it up.

After walking for a while, he suddenly turned around and ran back in a hurry, and stuffed a piece of paper into Mo Yu's hand, "I am old and have a bad memory, so I almost forgot to give you this. This is the detoxification method for the poisonous blood on your body. You Keep it safe, if there is a chance in the future, I will give you an injection, if not..."

"There will be a chance." Mo Yu interrupted, raised his hand and pressed on his head, his voice was still as cold as before, but his palm was very warm, "I'm waiting for you to give me the needle."

Su Jixian smiled, turned and left without answering.

Mo Yu watched his figure gradually go away, folded the prescription in his hand and put it close to his body, walked down the pavilion and went back to Evil Man Valley's station in Tongguan.

Turning around the mountain pass, he caught a glimpse of a white shadow inadvertently, which was particularly conspicuous in the maple colors everywhere. He looked sideways, but saw a slender figure of a young girl standing under the maple tree with an umbrella.

"Xiaoyue." He stepped forward quickly, frowning slightly, his expression condensed, "Didn't your brother send you to Qingyan? Why did you come here? Does your brother know?"

"Brother Yu..." Chen Yue subconsciously took a step back, her voice weak, "I was worried about my brother, so I came to him. Have you seen my brother?"

"Just now he was still talking, but he has already left. The emperor urgently called him back to Chang'an, and he may be ready to leave now." Mo Yu pointed forward, "It's just ahead, you can see it when you go around this mountain."

"Ah! Thank you Brother Yu!" Chen Yue was a little anxious, and when she was about to find Su Jixian, she turned around halfway and turned back, grabbing Mo Yu's arm, "Brother Yu, is Mao Mao in Tongguan?"

"Yes, I'm going to see him." Mo Yu said, "But what do you want me to bring to him?"

"Well, I've figured out a way to cure his Sanyang Juemai." Chen Yuefei quickly took out a blue purse from the package and stuffed it into Mo Yu's hand, "Give this to him and ask him to follow the prescription inside." Drink the medicine, and after a year I will give him an injection, and he will be fine in about three years."

Mo Yu's expression changed, "So... I would like to thank Maomao."

"They're all from my own family, why are you being polite? I'll go first." Chen Yue waved her hand, turned around and left quickly.

Mo Yu looked down at the purse in his hand, and let out a low chuckle, with brilliance in his eyes.

"As expected of brothers and sisters."

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